*Taylor's POV*
"Don't worry, I know exactly what to do." I said with a smirk on my face.
I am determined to help Ally out with anything I can, in any way that I can. This is something really, really big, and she obviously needs help figuring out what to do. It is my mission.
"I am absolutely terrified to hear what you have to say, but honestly, I'm getting pretty desperate right now..........hit me with your best shot!" she said with a look on her face that only reads 'help!'
I took a deep breath and began, "Okay, so, you like her, obviously," she nodded and I continued. "And it sounds like she likes you, or else she wouldn't have been grinding all over you and kissing you, which, by the way, fucking score bro!" I complimented and gave her a high-five.
"Okay, but what's your point?"
"I'm getting there, just listen, okay?"
"Alright."
"So, since you both really like each other and have shown that to one another, why don't you wait about a week or so and ask her out?" throwing the idea out there, I watched as Ally's face completely drained of colour.
"Are you serious, Taylor? She's my teacher for crying out loud! I can't just walk up to her and be like, 'Hey, you're my teacher, we've kissed, we like each other, go out with me, be my bae.' No, I can't do that."
"I don't see what the big deal is, I mean, yeah, she is your teacher and all, but you did kiss her and she did kiss you back. Also, I'm pretty sure if it weren't for the bell ringing, you two may have done the do. Lezbehonest, Ally, you got it hard for this woman. Do yourself a favour and ask her a week from now. Please!" I almost begged her.
"Fine, fine. A week from today I will completely mortify myself and ask my English teacher to be my girlfriend. You realise how crazy this little plan of your sounds, right?"
"Yeah, but you have to admit, it's better than nothing, and besides, you're the one who asked me for help."
"Touche..." she said with squinted eyes. "Thank you, though. I don't really know what I would do without you.""Shut up, Ally. Am I gonna have to slap the fucking sap out of you?"
She just laughed and I laughed along with her. I really hope she stays true to her promise. It would be so good for her.
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*Ally's POV*
What Taylor said really helped me, but confused me at the same time. How am I supposed to casually ask my insanely hot English teacher to be my girlfriend? Isn't that illegal?
At the moment, Taylor and I are watching Ghost Adventures on Netflix waiting for Natasha and Elise to get here. Not seconds after I think that, there's a knock on my front door and I hear Natasha yell from the other side, "Cupcake, let me in!"
"What's the password?" I yelled back.
"I have food!"
That got me up. I rushed over to the door and quickly opened it to find an empty handed Natasha and Elise.
"You asshole, you don't have food." I said, closing the door.
Natasha put her foot in the door and walked past me along with Elise who was in a fit of giggles.
"So, what cha watching?" Elise asked.
"We were just watching Ghost Adventures waiting for you two adorable idiots to get here." Taylor answered.
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Miss Boebi
Teen FictionAlly Hills is just your average 18 year old high school student, but in her senior year, she gets a little more than she asked for when the new english teacher, 23 year old Stevie Boebi, strolls into her life. This forbidden love may cause some trou...